Summer Street Lights

Summer Street Lights

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A stand-alone story. Aristella Mariano promised to herself that she would never take that bus back to her province after the incident happened a decade ago. But while planning to resign from her current work to move abroad, a phone call from her old neighbor dropped a bomb of a news that forced her to break that promise. In just one single journey ticket, she stepped foot on the land that holds nothing but dark past and baggage of memories she had been burying for years now. And that includes, Emilio Marcelo. Yes, that Emilio Marcelo who was the grandson of her grandmother's best friend. That guy who she was forced to befriend but ended in an undecided-label relationship. That man who has never been a stranger to her, not even after 10 years of being apart after the bloodstained history they shared. In just one phone call she should've missed intentionally, the unresolved past is now part of her present. But for a person who's a dedicated leaver, staying is the last option to choose when situations become unbearable. For someone like Stella, not even the love that sprouted under the summer street lights is enough reason to stay. Started: July 6, 2025 Ended: On-going Published: September 28, 2025
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72 hours

I hated Blue for almost 10 years. It took me 72 hours to fall in love with her. Even though it might seem unusual for a 17 year old, I have a habit of timing things. In 6th grade it took me 2 hours to stand on the boogie board without falling on the water. Almost 5 days to read 'Dracula' in freshman year and 7 days to gather courage and ask a girl called Mary to go out with me. 12 minutes to set up an Instagram account and half an hour to organize my room every time we come to Cousins. Honestly, I don't know why I do it. To make my dad's watch or maybe to get a sense of control. Regardless of the motive, I've done it since I was a kid. The numbers make sense, I was afraid of falling so it took me a while to learn to stand confidently on the board, afraid of being rejected so it took me a whole week to ask a girl out. But I can't, for the love of my sanity, explain what happened this past week. Ellie is someone I never liked, since the day she compared me to Sid, from the Ice Age, things between us have been a war zone. I can't help it, she gets under my skin like no one else ever did. So I'd like to understand why, while we were stuck together during a storm, it took me just 72 hours to fall in love with her. -- 'The Summer I Turned Pretty' fanfiction. Ellie is my OC and belongs to me but anything associated with TSITP doesn't. Mature themes such as death, abandonment trauma, depression, and sickness are explored. Proceed with caution.

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